stories that happened on a specific occasion

spring equinox.

Day and night are evenly divided, and the black bird returns.

Outside the window is already a thriving spring scene.

Recently, I always feel a little tired, my sleep quality is deteriorating, and I am too lazy to move during the day.

At this time, the unit organized a spring outing.With a wave of my hand, I told X that although I have a negative spring, I would rather work overtime in the office than go hiking in mountains and rivers.Everyone is familiar with my character, so they let me stay at the base camp.

It was the first time I walked in this empty office building, except for the temporary cleaning workers, I was the only one.

I routinely turn on the computer and log in to the homepage of the column website, thinking that the winter cold is still lingering, so it would be more appropriate to watch the story leisurely while drinking coffee.

Just as I was thinking this way, I entered the login password, and as soon as I pressed the Enter key, hundreds of message prompts suddenly popped up.I don't know who designed the backstage. The message notification sound chose a dull and abrupt sound effect. Every time it sounds like someone is stomping hard upstairs.I didn't pay much attention to it at first, but when I was alone today, I suddenly felt that this voice was particularly uncomfortable.

In fact, I should have gotten used to this voice a long time ago, and there are usually a lot of messages sent to my background private message.However, most of the submissions will still be posted under the theme posts, only in this way can they be regarded as formal submissions and have a chance of being accepted.Once accepted, the contributor will be contacted as soon as possible after a brief inquiry and then edited and published, and will be paid accordingly.Therefore, generally those who send me private messages are some of my readers and fans, and most of the content is greetings or questions out of curiosity.I will answer some of these private messages myself, and X will also help me deal with some of them.

On weekdays, such private messages come from different netizen accounts, and it is estimated that there are nearly a hundred of them.But today is different. After I clicked on the list of private messages, I found that 70.00% of the hundreds of private messages came from the same ID - "Little P".

I have never received so many private messages from the same person, and Xiao P has successfully attracted my attention.

I clicked on the latest one, which was sent early this morning, with a photo and a paragraph attached.

Because of the sequence, I don't understand what he said, and I don't see anything special in the photos.A man was sitting in a dimly lit room, his face prominently occupying most of the screen.

I scrolled down the screen to find the first private letter that Xiao P sent me, and finally found it after turning a few pages.

At around two o'clock in the afternoon, I finally read all the private messages sent to me by Xiao P.These private messages not only contain text narrated by his No.1 name, some will attach photos, and some will have videos or link URLs.

From the very first letter, I became very interested, and after reading all of them in one breath, I let out a sigh of relief, and drank the remaining mouthfuls of cold coffee in the cup, only to realize that I couldn't even read the letter. I forgot to eat lunch.

Judging from the time and narration, Xiao P’s story was almost sent to me in the form of live broadcast, and at this moment he is even at the place where the story happened.But while watching it, I feel that the story seems to be missing something.

The first letter was sent around [-] o'clock last night, and then it was sent one after another until the early hours of this morning.But this letter started with the third day of the journey. Although it seems to be a complete story, the idea of ​​"whether something happened in the first two days" still lingers in my mind.I simply flipped through the private message page a few more pages.

As expected, this netizen whose ID is Xiao P sent several private messages two days ago.I glanced at the time, it was the days when I was sleep deprived and let X take care of me instead.From the content of the private message, I can know that X has read these words, and replied to Xiao P, reminding him to post the words on the contribution page.

The reply was copied and pasted, and the dozen or so private messages sent by Xiao P received a reply like X.

I couldn't help but roll my eyes imagining X's appearance, this kid sometimes lacks a little sensitivity for these things.

I ordered a takeaway, and while I was waiting, I read all the contents of the private messages sent by Xiao P before, and then sorted them out as a whole.

The office building I am in at the moment is a 90s building, and some doors and windows are getting old and neglected and have not been repaired.I have always been by the window in the office, and I once complained to X that the window behind me couldn't be closed, and there was some air leakage.But because I didn't work often, I didn't ask for repairs. Besides, it's cool to sneak in a little wind in summer.But at this time, I don’t know whether it’s because of Xiao P’s story or because of the cold spring. I’m sitting here, and the cold wind seeping in from that gap hits my spine, which makes people feel that there’s a constant wind behind me.

Thinking about it again, it seemed that I was the only one left on this floor, and suddenly felt that the whole room was chilling.

Little P's story

Little P is an online up master with 10,000+ fans. His daily routine is to find some new and exciting things, and then use his own life to gain attention and gain attention and rewards.

After sorting it out carefully, I found that the story of Little P happened during the adventure travel in City F at this time.

City F is actually nothing special. It just became a prefecture-level city a few years ago. It is neither a major contributor to the province's GDP nor has beautiful mountains and rivers for people to visit. It can be described as a little-known small city.

The reason why Xiao P traveled to such a place was all because of a hotel.

It is said to be a hotel, but it is actually just an old guest house renovated.Unlike its mediocre appearance, this old building is a famous ghost building in the local area.

The general ghost buildings seem to be abandoned buildings, but this hotel is different. It still welcomes and sends customers every day, and occasionally it is rented to hold meetings. The flow of people seems to be not small.

The reason why Xiao P chose to come here was all because of a recommendation from a fan.After searching some information, Xiao P felt that remote and niche adventures were what the audience wanted to see. If everyone crowded in the "Beijing No. 81 Courtyard", it would become commonplace and cheap over time.So, Xiao P invited a friend who was in charge of photography, and the two set off.

On the first day of arriving in City F, after checking in, Little P started his first live broadcast.According to Xiao P's own description, the content of the live broadcast is nothing more than some introductions to the hotel and a brief description of the layout of his room.Half an hour before the live broadcast, after briefly talking about the purpose of the trip, the interaction followed, which seemed nothing special.

However, since this live broadcast, the story has started to develop in a very weird direction.

The second live broadcast was still on the night of check-in, and Xiao P was still in the hotel.

The narration of this paragraph is accompanied by pictures. It can be seen that Xiao P chose to live broadcast in the corridor of the hotel, and then pulled the camera back into the room while interacting with netizens, and finally sat back at the desk in the room .All of this seems normal from the photos posted by Xiao P, but Xiao P said that many fans who watched the live broadcast said one thing to him.

The first such message was seen by the friend in charge of filming. He thought it was just a joke. Similar messages are very common in this kind of adventurous live broadcast.He didn't take it seriously, but he still raised his head and looked at Little P off the screen, everything was normal.

As the live broadcast got longer and longer, more and more people joined the seemingly joke, which made him a little uneasy, so he signaled XiaoP netizens to leave a message saying that there was something strange at the scene.Little P, who heard the news, not only did not stop the live broadcast, but was very excited, and his voice became louder and louder.I accidentally disturbed the people, so I had to go back to my room and continue the live broadcast.

Xiao P, who returned to the room, saw that the number of online viewers has reached more than 13, and this number will continue to rise.As long as it reaches a certain amount of numbers, not only will its ranking on the live broadcast website be advanced, but it will also generate an objective income.

Little P became more and more beautiful as he thought about it, and kept talking vividly until he also noticed such a message.

"Is it the one who has been following behind you?"

The appearance of this message made Xiao P feel cold in an instant. He stopped his expression and all words, and looked back slowly.I saw only my friend sitting by the bed behind me, looking down at the phone.

Xiao P also thought it was a joke, so he returned to the normal live broadcast state, and said with a smile not to be scary.

"There is really someone behind you".

Suddenly, someone said so again.

Although Xiao P was a little uneasy at first, he still smiled and persuaded everyone not to make such jokes with him again.

Soon, the live broadcast time is over.

Xiao P wanted to talk to his friends with lingering fears, but when he saw the number of hits, he put the matter behind him and was immediately immersed in joy.

The next day, Xiao P got up early.After one night, the number of hits on this video has exceeded 20. Such a surge made Xiao P almost scream.Excitedly, he pulled his sleeping friend and shouted loudly.

But my friend didn't seem to be as excited as Xiao P, but talked about the live broadcast last night.

Sure enough, my friends have been paying attention to those comments during the live broadcast.

It didn't arrive at noon that day, and Xiao P, who already felt successful, changed the hotel at the request of his friend.Not only that, Xiao P even agreed to go to a nearby Taoist temple with his friends after lunch, which is considered a way to get rid of bad luck.

At noon, the two had a hearty meal. Perhaps it was the excitement that whetted the appetite. P, who has always been thin and small, actually ate two bowls of beef noodles.

In the afternoon, the two of them strolled to digest food and walked all the way to the Taoist temple.

This Taoist temple was established in the Tang Dynasty, and it worshiped the City God.In the last years of the Qing Dynasty, it was destroyed once, but fortunately only part of it was destroyed, and later generations rebuilt it on the original site, so this Taoist temple can be regarded as weather-beaten, and it still stands today after changing dynasties. Such as weaving.

Just at the entrance of the Taoist temple, Xiao P suddenly felt a little uncomfortable. Maybe he ate too much beef noodles at noon and couldn't digest it for a while.Before entering the door of the Taoist temple, Xiao P hugged a big tree by the side of the road and kept vomiting.

So far, this is Xiao P's last memory of the next day. What happened afterwards is either fragmented, or his consciousness is so blurred that he doesn't know whether it is a dream or reality.

According to Xiao P's own memories, he seems to have returned to the hotel at some point, sitting on the sofa in the lobby.It seemed like someone was talking to him all the time, but everything felt like he was watching a movie, feeling numb and unreal.The person in front of him seemed to be his friend, but he couldn't hear a word of what he was saying to himself, as if there was a puff of air accumulated in the eardrum, blocking all sounds.

Suddenly, Xiao P saw a man in a turquoise Tang suit, with a tall and elegant figure, walking straight towards him.

Before Xiao P could react, the man gave him a solid slap.

It doesn't hurt.

Although Xiao P felt that the man did not attack lightly, and that the slap was also his own face, but it seemed that he just tilted his head and had no other feelings.

Little P tried to see the man's appearance clearly, but he couldn't see the man's appearance.My line of sight seems to be stuck on the camera lens, and the limit is that I can only set my sight on the neck of that person.

"Do you know who you are?" the man asked suddenly.

It was very clear, it was a man's voice, thick and powerful.

"Do you know who you are?" the man asked again.

Little P tried hard to raise his head and eyes, but it was as if someone was pressing him down, no matter how hard he tried, it was futile.The body seems to be paralyzed, and the consciousness is constantly moving to the back of the head.

As for this memory, Xiao P couldn't be sure whether it was real or a dream he had.

Fortunately, although Xiao P has no memory, his friends are still with him.From his mouth, Little P knew what happened after he vomited at the entrance of the Taoist temple that day.

In the afternoon of the second day, after vomiting, Xiao P suddenly sat on the ground and burst into tears.

At first, I just thought that Xiao P was sad because of his physical discomfort, but Xiao P's behavior became more and more strange, and he began to lie on the ground and cry like a splash.This made my friend panic, and asked a few passers-by for help.

Xiao P's friend is a burly 1.8-meter-two man who has been exercising all the year round. Together with the two passers-by he found, they are also strong young men.Just these three people couldn't lift Little P, who weighed less than 150 catties, lying on the ground.

Not to mention lifting it up, it was actually unable to move even a tiny bit.

The three of them also felt a little strange, so someone entered the Taoist temple and found a Taoist priest.

After the Taoist had seen it, he asked a few more simple questions, and then began to recite a few mantras as if doing something.It's unbelievable to say, just like that, Xiao P was mixed up by friends all of a sudden.

"Come inside with me," said the Taoist priest.

The friend helped Xiao P to walk into the Taoist temple, and followed the Taoist priest along the path to the main hall behind.

The main hall still looks like an antique, with a height of at least seven or eight meters. In the middle stands the City God, with a majestic and majestic face and a golden body.There are two Dharma guardian gods standing on the left and right respectively, and a plaque hangs above the main god's seat, with the four characters "Wei Ling Xinghe" written on it.

The Taoist priest simply evacuated the crowd, found a piece of land and began to mutter in a low voice: "Yuqing has an order, and I will sue Sanyuan; Cao Zhi of the ten directions will be announced by order; all subordinates, stand in front of the altar; Promoting greatness, helping people and heaven; be as urgent as a law!"

The reason why Xiao P was able to fully describe it was because a friend recorded the whole ceremony.Along with the private message, the link of this video is also attached.

From the video, we can see that Little P is kneeling and sitting in front of the hall. He is like an exhibit, surrounded by many believers watching, and from time to time, someone is pointing and talking in a low voice.

This video is only less than 5 minutes, so the follow-up can only open the next private message.

After the Taoist spell was cast, Xiao P was taken back to the hotel by his friends in a trance, and it was the afternoon of the third day when he woke up again.After that, he checked with his friends what had happened in the past two days, and looked through all the previous videos and photos, only to find something strange.

Originally, they didn't want to tell anyone about this, but Xiao P has always been my loyal reader. Originally, the intention of sending it to me was to invite me to do a live broadcast with him, but it didn't want to happen like this Instead, I watched a live broadcast version of the weird story.

Finally, the main line of the story returns to the last letter.Now, I finally understand the meaning of a paragraph of words and photos in the last private letter.

Everything is not over yet.

"Mr. Duochuan, in retrospect, the words left by netizens on the first day of my live broadcast were all true. Afterwards, I read it several times myself, and finally found the 'that person' they mentioned. .”

After reading this story, I saved the last picture, but I still can't see anything.I was a little discouraged, I was tired after sitting for a long time, and I planned to get up and take a few steps.Just when I walked to the side of the desk, I finally saw the so-called supernatural place.

The close-up of the man who takes up most of the picture is a small P. In the gap on the left, you can see his friend sitting by the bed in the distance, and in the picture on his right, near the door, there is a white small face.

Although the facial features cannot be seen clearly, it is certain that it is a human face.

I turned up the brightness of the photo, and the face became clearer and clearer.At the same time, as the photo gets brighter, you can also see that there is still a hand on the right shoulder of Xiao P.

That hand was transparent, and it looked like a double image if you didn't pay attention.But after adjusting the brightness, it was clearly visible that four fingers protruded from Little P's collar, and then rested weakly on his shoulders.

I don't know if the hand and the face are from the same person, but the face looks more like a baby's face and the fingers are like those of an adult woman.

I was excited by my own discovery, and I wondered if Xiao P's discovery was the same as mine.

At this moment, suddenly, the dull notification sounded again, which really shocked me.

I refreshed the private message list, and found that Xiao P sent me a new private message.

Immediately after opening it, I found that the content inside turned out to be the present.

Judging from the content of the text, Xiao P has already set foot on the return journey with his friends.It seems that everything has passed, Xiao P regained his energy, while looking at the videos and photos taken in the past few days with his friends, while imagining that the live broadcast broke through one million hits.But even so, there was still one thing that both of them couldn't let go of.

There is still a photo attached to the back of this letter, the photo that would make anyone uneasy after seeing it.

At first glance, it was dark.

I thought of using the method of increasing the brightness again, and sure enough, it still worked this time.

The famous haunted hotel in the local area where P went to explore, after this incident, I also searched briefly.Established in the early days of the founding of the People's Republic of China, it was just an ordinary three-story guest house in the local area at first, without any special features.But in recent years, supernatural events have been reported frequently, so its history that has been dusty for decades has been uncovered one by one by netizens.

It may be too much to say that it is a ghost building, but there have indeed been many murders and mysterious disappearances in it.

The earliest case that can be found occurred in the early 90s. A couple committed suicide by burning charcoal, and the woman had a nearly six-month-old baby in her belly.Added to this was a case that also hit the local headlines and was one of the hotel's most sensational horror stories.

In 2003, the guest house no longer existed, and a family of three once stayed in the renovated hotel.After checking out, the cleaning staff entered the room and found a luggage bag in the closet. They thought it was left by a guest and informed the manager.The manager came to check in the room and decided to take the bag to the front desk and contact the customer to pick it up. When she picked up the luggage bag, she found that the small luggage bag was quite heavy and leaking.She looked carefully and found that the water was blood red.

The manager didn't dare to move the luggage bag any more, and immediately called the police.

After the police arrived, they opened the luggage bag, and the things wrapped in layers were shocking and regrettable.

It was a dismembered baby, about ten months old.

This is the most disturbing news I have seen so far.Lunch, which itself was not on the hour, made my stomach feel uncomfortable, and at this moment, there was a burning sensation slowly rising, crawling along the esophagus to the back of my tongue, an uncontrollable nausea.

As for the last photo that Xiao P sent to me, I can see it after recovering a certain brightness. It was a photo taken from a bird's-eye view.

From the photos, it looks like this should be a room.There are two beds side by side in the room, each sleeping a person.From the arm of the person on the left stretching out the quilt, it can be seen that the tattoo belongs to Little P; while the other bed is only a third of the way, and from the profile of the sleeping person, it can be guessed that the person is with Little P friend.

There is no other part that can be called abnormal.

I carefully looked at this picture again and again, for a long time, suddenly I felt as if I was poured into the head by a basin of ice water, and I felt a chill go down the top of the sky to the soles of my feet in an instant.I can feel my hands and feet are cold, but I can't stop sweating. The cold wind behind me seems to have blown through me.

I turned off my computer and wanted to get out of here before dark.

Just as I opened the door, a figure suddenly appeared at the door, meeting my eyes.

I gasped and took a step back, only to see that the person who came was doing the same.I was still in a daze, but I carefully saw the person in front of me, it was none other than X.

"Ouch, scared me to death!"

X put one hand on his chest and said.

I didn't speak.

"You haven't left yet? That's great." X took advantage of the opportunity to enter the door and said, "Boss, just choose the theme for the next season. It's up to you to make a decision."

I still didn't speak.

X thought I was in a bad mood, so he moved closer to me, and said in a good voice: "Teacher Duochuan, the boss asked me to come back specifically for you to finalize. As long as you nod, I will start working immediately."

X is still talking to me, but I have no intention of listening.

I'm still thinking about it.

It seems that the photo is still in front of me.

I'm thinking.

Who took the last photo?

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